The Devil Needs A Ride

Nothing to report, really.

Except that due to my devoidment of funds, I am home. Alone. Again.

Sigh.

And I have nothing to wear to Nivina's (or Arshi's. Take your pick) . At all. I have been told to wear a dress. But I don't have one. I could make one. But I wont. I could also wear my seethrough skirt. The only trouble is, it's seethrough. And so everyone can see through it. Which is a slight problem, and not rectified by the wearing of tights (I tried. It was worse). I could also wear nothing. Which would be well attractive. And would not hinder me when I am running away from people like Keiran. Sigh.

Then there is the Amber party problem (tm). I now cannot go (waits for slap from Steve for being antisocial) as I have to babysit. Which means I'll get more money. But also means I can't go to the party.

Sigh. And hiss. And boo. And ARGH.

On the upside, I am going to London tomorrow, for deadbody watching. Woo hoo. What a HOOT. Also, my hair is in chav styleee. There was no need for that. I am only bored.

I love my car.